FOOD IN DIFFERENT COUNTRIES
-Ezio Wang |
-Ezio Wang |
3/31/2017 0 Comments POEM ABOUT THE FOODfrom: www.baidu.com Day's at the morn I wake up in the morning with the air, with the dawn. Four words appear in my mind like lightning. Land, water, air and food. Land, give me place to exist. Water, give me fresh to stay. Air, give me energy to wake. Food, give me reason to breath. After I wash the only place I want go is kitchen. It’s my duty and my honor to have breakfast in the morning. With the sound of the wind; With the chirping of the birds; With the flow of the water. I serve myself a cup of milk and a piece of toast I enjoy the time and food. That is how a brand new day begin. from: China geography Day’s in the noon I study for my life become valuable, I work for my life and my family. People try their best to chase their dream. Our mind never stop. Yet, we stop when we body stop. It is hard to labor with an empty belly (from: Chinese Proverb) When the time point to twelve o’clock, our belly start making angry noise. We have to stop everything and start eating. Pork, beef, chicken and fish. Broccoli, celery, carrot and onion. Fry, burning and steam. Grilled, fire and baked. Thousand of combination, thousand of different flavors. People need satisfy the belly first, and body will provide infinite power. We enjoy the time and enjoy the life, for that moment and for that time. Noon is the time to take a break. from: www.baidu.com Day’s in the night When the Sun come down to the mountain, when the Moon start to showing face, when the stars try to shine, It’s time for people to go home. We move our heavy body, our mind and our feats. We work for a fully day, finally it’s time to take a rest. When we walk in home, the most happiness thing is hot food waiting on the table. Wife or parent stand on the said and say: welcome back. There are nothing better than hot meal in the night. The taste of the food just like love melt inside of our hearts. Meats, seafood and vegetable. All of these give me the power to stand up in the morning. Sun will raise up in the morning, we try to improve our value of life. A day after a day. Never start, never begin. Poem about food: https://www.poemhunter.com/poems/food/page-1/172801/#content 13 Favorite Food Poems: http://www.saveur.com/article/blog/A-Feast-for-Bards-13-Favorite-Food-Poems Why is food so important?: https://www.reference.com/food/food-important-6b025fbcc61acafa
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Author My name is Ezio Wang. I come from China and I am an international student which study |